Royal Hearts Academy #1

Cruel Prince

By: Ashley Jade

Genre: YA/NA, Bully Romance, Friends To Lovers then Enemies To Lovers

Release Date: August. 20, 2019

Blurb-

Welcome to their kingdom… 

I never thought I’d step foot in Royal Manor again.
But four years later, here I am…back to finish my senior year at Royal Hearts Academy.

And forced to face Jace Covington.
My first friend. First crush. First kiss.
The one I left behind.

Only—he isn’t the same boy I gave my heart to.

This new Jace is as cruel as he is gorgeous.
And he’s determined to make my life a living hell.
Along with the rest of his glorified family and crew of tyrants.

They expect me to worship the ground they walk on like everyone else, but I’d rather eat dirt.

If Jace Covington wants me gone…he’ll have to try harder.
Because I’ve never been the kind of girl to play by the rules.

WARNING: Royal Hearts Academy is a New Adult/High School series of standalones filled with drama, a touch of angst, and boys who are bad to the bone. And when I say bad, I mean they are assholes with a capital A. If you’re looking for a safe, sweet romance, this series is NOT for you. At all! Please don’t say you weren’t warned. This series is recommended for mature readers due to graphic language and sexual content.

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My Review

Cruel Prince by Ashley Jade is the highly anticipated beginning of her new young adult/new adult series, Royal Hearts Academy! All books in the series are interconnected BUT can be read as standalones. I am a huge fan of the authors but I was nervous since this was her FIRST time trying her hand in this trope… she killed it ya’ll! Everyone that follows my reviews knows I’m loving my bully romances BUT lately, they haven’t really been living up to the “bully” name, Cruel Prince was a BULLY romance! I was pleasantly surprised with how angsty it was but it just made it that much better! Ashley Jade knocked this one outta the park!

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“The Mariana Trench isn’t deep enough for what I feel for you.”

With her father unable to care for her Dylan Taylor is sent to live with her Aunt Crystal back in Royal Manor where she was originally from but was uprooted from four years prior.

It’s been four long years and Dylan can’t wait to see her childhood best friend but her first day at Royal Hearts Academy doesn’t go quite the way she expected…

Dylan has no idea why her childhood best friend and the only boy she’s ever loved is treating her as if she never meant anything at all to him.

Four years and one single lie destroyed their friendship.

Jace is convinced that Dylan just doesn’t even care and as he continues to believe the lie that ruined them, he makes it his mission to run her right back out of Royal Manor.

You guys… OMGGGG what a freakin introduction to the Royal Hearts Academy world!! If you are an angst lover like me, THIS IS THE BOOK FOR YOU! First love, tragedy, angst, revenge, and second chances, Cruel Prince has it all PLUS enough twists that you’ll never know what’s coming next!

Jace Covington may be a bully but he is a terrific big brother. Even though he doesn’t think so… Since his Dad checked out after his Mom’s death Jace has pretty much raised his younger sibling. Family is everything to him. But Jace is damaged. He is so riddled with guilt and pain that he takes his anger out on everyone, including Dylan. Even though Jace is most definitely an asshole, honestly I just wanted to hug him and take care of him for a change.

“I guess my broken pieces missed yours as much as I missed you.”

The only thing that I just hated was, how he could believe his BEST FRIEND would do something like that! He KNEW her! BUT I guess it just goes to show how grief can misconstrue your mind, especially when the person isn’t there to contradict the story.

“We were best friends, but our demons were kindred spirits.”

Dylan my heart hurt for her. Whenever bad things happened in her life, she’s always been able to run to her best friend and he would dry her tears and make it all better, or at least hold her until she felt better. Now the only boy she’s ever loved can’t even stand the sight of her. She’s crushed BUT Dylan is no pushover! She may feel bad after everything Jace has gone through but she refuses to be his punching bag! Jace can torment her all he wants but she won’t back down, she’ll give just as good as she gets.

“I’m destroying the kingdom. And just like a game of chess. You have to take down the queen before conquering the king. Or in this case, the prince.”

The love that these two shares… absolutely beautiful. Jace and Dylan were just so intense together there was no denying that the love they once shared would find a way to break through all the lies and B.S of the past four years. If there is one thing that you’ll get from Jace and Dylan’s story is that family is the most important part of your life. But family isn’t always blood. Family is the ones who are there for you in your darkest hours when you need them the most. I loved that we get to see a bit of their past and their present and it was all written clearly enough that it wasn’t confusing when this or that was taking place.

“We were best friends before we were enemies, therefore my love for him will always be stronger than my animosity.”

The secondary characters, that actually didn’t feel like secondary characters at all really, have their own stories to tell and I can NOT wait to hear them. Oakley and his funny, stupid comments that he uses to deflect from the pain, not to mention the constant need to stay blazed up. I see the author already has Cole & Bianca’s story planned but I haven’t seen Oakley’s story yet… Ashley Jade, I NEED Oakley’s story girl! Like seriously need his story like I need my last breath! Sawyer is a BOMB ass friend! Like seriously, can she be friends with me?! Cole and Bianca… GAHHH I NEED MORE!

“Go ahead, try to run from me again, baby. I fucking dare you.”

I see that Cole’s book is next and I am really, REALLY hoping his love interest is Sawyer! But after seeing a little note posted in the author’s Facebook group about readers maybe not liking Sawyer for a little bit, I’m scared ya’ll! LOL, I love Sawyer and I am soo excited for Ruthless Knight!

Cruel Prince is emotional, it’s heartbreaking, and it’s intense but the love between Jace and Dylan is absolutely beautiful! Grab your Kleenex and your copy of Cruel Prince now!

“Butterflies appear when angels are near.”

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CRUEL PRINCE CHAPTER REVEAL

Thanks to another Post-it note from Aunt Crystal, I was able to figure out which guest bedroom she cleared out for me.

Although cleared out is a bit of an understatement. Aside from the queen-sized bed covered with a purple bedspread, an empty bureau, and yet another Post-it note promising to take me shopping later in the week…the room is bare bones.

Not that I mind. I managed to stuff my entire life into one duffle bag and a medium suitcase. No-frills suits me.

Less shit to get attached to.

I open the closet door to hang up some of my clothes, but three plaid skirts, three crisp, white button-down shirts, and three navy blazers snag my attention instead.

The Royal Hearts Academy emblem above the left breast pockets practically taunts me.

I wasn’t in a position to make any requests considering my aunt and her husband were nice enough to take in a stray—but the one thing I insisted on was attending the local public school instead of Royal Hearts Academy. My dad forced me to go to private school for elementary and junior high and it was one of the worst experiences of my life.

The organ in my chest squeezes. With the exception of meeting Jace.

Of course, the one thing I wanted was the one thing Crystal’s husband wasn’t willing to negotiate on given it’s my cousin’s—technically, step-cousin’s—senior year and he attends RHA.

Wayne thinks it would be beneficial for me to go to school with his son Oakley, so I’ll have someone to show me the ropes.

However, it’s clear good ol’ Uncle Wayne must not be very observant. I only met him once briefly at my aunt’s wedding four years ago, but a quick scroll through Oakley’s Instagram suggests he’s about as useful as a goldfish at a Bob Marley concert.

And by useful? I mean, stoned.

Which probably explains why he didn’t pick me up from the airport like he was supposed to, or why I still haven’t seen any signs of him…despite being here all afternoon and most of the evening.

I send him another text, but just like the first ten I sent today, he doesn’t respond.

Curiosity getting the best of me, I slip out the door of my new room and venture down the long hallway. My aunt said there were six bedrooms in the house—but after knocking on several doors, it’s obvious Oakley isn’t in any of them.

Stifling a groan, I amble down the staircase and wander into the kitchen. Much like the rest of the house, the kitchen is spacious, and everything looks expensive, but price aside, it’s pretty standard. Stainless steel appliances, glass table, large granite island in the center.

And no Oakley.

After checking the living room, my uncle Wayne’s office, and the bathroom on the first floor, I make my way down the stairs leading to the basement.

The smell of marijuana infiltrates my nostrils almost immediately.

I’m not a buzzkill, I have no issues with people who smoke—what I have an issue with is people who indulge so much they forget the important stuff.

Like answering text messages or picking their step-cousin up at the airport.

The big screen television—which is currently broadcasting two naked girls grinding against one another to awful mumble rap—illuminates the basement enough I’m able to see the back of a leather couch. The smoke wafting toward the ceiling fan tells me there’s a good chance I’ll find Oakley on the other side of it.

I don’t know whether to laugh or shake my head as I round the corner and see him passed out with one hand down his pants and the other holding what appears to be a partially smoked blunt.

The baseball cap he’s wearing hides most of his face, but he definitely looks like he’s been asleep for a while. How the house hasn’t burnt down is anyone’s guess.

I’m about to dispose of the still lit blunt and go back upstairs…but then he speaks.

“Hey, babe.”

Uh. Kind of weird, but considering I’ve been called worse by strangers, I decide to roll with it.

“Hey.”

“I was wondering when you’d get here,” he murmurs, his voice thick with sleep.

I tamp down the urge to tell him I would have been here sooner if he picked me up from the goddamn airport like he was supposed to.

We’re going to be stuck together for the next year and bitching at him isn’t a good way to start a relationship.

I open my mouth to ask if he wants to grab a bite to eat later, but he speaks again.

“You’re so fucking hot.”

Okay, this train has officially reached awkward station.

“Um. Thank—”

Before I can finish that sentence, he shoves his sweatpants down and…

Oh. My. God.

Bile works up my throat as he wraps his hand around his exposed dick.

“Come on, beautiful,” he groans. “Quit teasing me and sit on it.”

I’m positive I must have a contact high because that’s the only way to explain why the actual fuck my step-cousin is summoning me to sit on his penis.

“Gross. What is wrong with you?”

Shielding my vision with my hands, I proceed to back away. Unfortunately, I knock into the coffee table so hard I see stars.

“Dammit,” I yelp, gripping my throbbing calf.

“You’re not Hayley.”

Talk about stating the obvious.

“No shit, Sherlock.” I make the huge mistake of looking up. “Oh, my God, dude. Can you please put your wiener away?”

 “Sure thing,” the pervert says, rising from the couch. “As soon as you tell me who the hell you are and why you’re in my house.”

He has got to be kidding me.

“Seriously?” I point to myself. “I’m Dylan.”

He tilts his head to the side, like he’s having trouble understanding why my name would have any significance to him.

“Your cousin,” I grit through my teeth and he blanches.

Eureka.

I breathe a sigh of relief as he pulls up his pants.

“You’re not supposed to be here until Saturday.”

“It is Saturday,” I inform him, and his eyes widen.

 “Well, shit.” He places the blunt between his lips and inhales. “This stuff is better than I thought.” Coughing, he holds it out to me. “Want some?”

I give him a sardonic smile. “I appreciate the peace offering and all, but I’ll pass.”

He doesn’t look offended in the least. “That’s cool.” His expression turns serious as he snuffs the cherry of the blunt on a can of soda. “Look, I’d appreciate it if you didn’t tell the parental units I tried to bang you, okay? They’re on my case enough lately.”

Oakley doesn’t have to worry. I won’t be telling anyone he tried to bang me.

I give him a nod.

He nods back.

And then it’s nothing but uncomfortable silence.

Quite the riveting exchange we’re having here.

“It’s Saturday night,” he declares unexpectedly while stretching his arms over his head and yawning. “Christian’s throwing his big end of summer party before school starts.”

I don’t know who Christian is, but I wouldn’t mind going to a party. In fact, meeting a few people and reconnecting with some old friends before school starts will probably make things easier for me on Monday.

My heart does a little flip. Maybe Jace will be there.

There are so many things I want to tell him.

And even more things I want to ask him.

Like why he blocked my number. Or why he never returned any of the dozens of messages I sent him on social media after I left.

“A party sounds like fun. I can be rea—”

“Don’t wait up,” Oakley utters, brushing past me.

Well, that settles that then. My cousin is a bigger tool than the one contained in his pants.

“By the way,” he calls out from the stairs. “The school admins are assholes. I doubt they’ll let you keep that blue crap in your hair.”

Highlights. They’re called highlights.

A smile touches my lips. I hope they hate my blue hair so much they refuse admission and I have no choice but to attend Royal Manor High instead.

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About The Author

Ashley Jade

Ashley Jade loves to tackle different genres and tropes within romance. Her first loves are New Adult Romance and Romantic Suspense, but she also writes everything in between including contemporary romance, erotica, and dark romance.

Her characters are flawed and complex, and chances are you will hate them before you fall head over heels in love with them.

She’s a die-hard lover of oxford commas, em dashes, music, coffee, and anything thought provoking…except for math.

Books make her heart beat faster and writing makes her soul come alive. She’s always read books growing up and scribbled stories in her journal, and after having a strange dream one night; she decided to just go for it and publish her first series.

It was the best decision she ever made.

If she’s not paying off student loan debt, working, or writing a novel—you can usually find her listening to music, hanging out with her readers online, and pondering the meaning of life.

Check out her amazon page and Facebook page for future novels.
She recently became hip and joined Twitter, so you can find her there, too.
She loves connecting with her readers—they make her world go round’.

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